entry twenty-seven

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dear diary—

i saw someone at school today who i thought i would never see again.

his name is jonah marais, and we grew up together. we lived next door to each other, and he, zach, and i were like the three musketeers. we were inseparable, until jonah's father got transferred to a different town three years ago.

i hadn't heard that they're back. i guess the town gossip mill is a bit slow today.

jonah is a year older than i am, which makes him a senior. so he should be in some of my classes.

would he remember me? should i say hi?

—daniel

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